”“You should hate me,” I spat out.“Yeah, I should.” She furrowed her brow. “But you were just ... hormonal. Boy crazy. And it’s in the p...ast. Okay? I mean, I said plenty of mean things about you to James behind your back.”“You did?” I asked. There was something about her admission that was an invitation to share some of the guilt. She wanted to lessen my guilt. Because she did love me. Despite the hurtful things I said, she still cared for me. “Like what?”“Dried-up old bitch,” she said. “And. “Oh, I am so down for that! That man has worn us out every time so far! I think it’s time that we wear his ass out so he can barely stand, much less walk!” Elizabeth said, grinning.“It’s not just him that will be worn out like this. You’re going to get such treatment too. In fact, you’re first!” Amy giggled. This admission had Elizabeth groan in lust as imagined all the fun and naughty things they’d do.“Well, we’re going to have to stop by a few specific stores before we ambush the man. Get him. And what a spectacular sight it is." She laughed. "As you say, anyway what I mean is you're allowed to win tomorrow night seeing as I've already been naked in front of the whole world. In the meantime I have somewhere I have to be."I couldn't resist it. "Will you need to get dressed first?"She laughed in that deliciously sexy way she has. "Cheeky boy, wouldn't you like to know," and she walked off promising to meet me for another run in the morning.After a quick team meeting Allison and I were. ”“Not a problem sweetie; as long as we keep it here in the building and don’t start using motels or hotels he’ll never find out.”I’d seen and heard enough and I very silently got out of the building, got in my car and headed for home and the third bad thing.I hadn’t even thought about calling home and letting the wife know of the change in plans. I just assumed that she would be at home watching television or curled up on the couch reading a book so imagine my surprise when I turned onto our.